The Girl In Gray – Alela DianeBy San Francisco was the color grayLaughter down the long hallwayMelted wax on wooden floorsNo one knocked upon my doorNot mineNot mineThe girl in grayNot mineNot mineThe girl in grayI never was a city girlCigarettes and mother’s pearlsThe veil of nightThe stranger’s gazeOn the pretty face of Jamie or KateNot mineNot mineThe girl in grayNot mineNot mineThe girl in grayPaper walls and someone elseGoing at it while I stared atSilhouettes of passing carsHaunted by some toothless dreamSan Francisco was the color grayI left alone without a nameI left behindThe girl in grayI left behindThe girl in grayThe girl in gray www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20